Ah Ye did not tolerate Adina's cathartic shouting.

As if to interrupt her complaint, she asked, "Have you ever thought about why Lin Yu didn't persecute the children there?" ”

"Hmph, that's because she's cowardly and useless!"

Adai refuted with disdain, but—

"The people Xia Jing valued were also persecuted, but he didn't have any thoughts of revenge."

"Don't confuse those people with me......"

"Even Ye Ya spared the enemy who killed his father."

Unable to turn a deaf ear to the examples she had given one by one, Adai continued to clench her fists hard and glared at Aye fiercely.

“…… What exactly are you trying to say? ”

Ah Ye opened his mouth and said, "Have you been redeemed after revenge?" Has your lover been rescued? ”

Her tone was calm and calm.

However, there is a hint of sorrow.

“…… Woo! ”

As soon as these words came out-

Adai was speechless.

Her only remaining eye widened, her body tensed and stiffened, and she looked away.

Seeing her react like this—

"That's your answer."

Ah Ye sighed softly.

"Everyone knew that this would be the case, so they persuaded you to die of this heart. It may be true that that sentence angered you, but ...... After all, you chose to indulge in hatred. Allowing oneself to be at the mercy of murderous intent and hostility will only turn the feelings that have nowhere to vent into the impulse to destroy."

Adai didn't say a word.

"You've already taken your revenge, but you still can't stop there. Until you destroy everything you see, you must ...... No, I'm afraid that even if you ruin everything, you still can't stop hating."

No—maybe she couldn't open her mouth.

"It's your freedom to compromise your feelings, but your hatred is now being exploited by the Prosperity, at least understand that."

As if it were saying that—

Ah Ye straightened up from his chair.

After squinting at the standing still, she grabbed the bill and turned her back.

"Wait."

In a deep voice, Adai called out to Aye, who had taken a few steps forward.

But she always faces forward.

"What's your childhood sweetheart's name? Hypothesis...... I'm going to kill him, is there any way you can say the same thing to me? Do you dare to pack a ticket, and you won't repeat my mistakes?"

「…… I don't know."

So Ah Ye replied without looking back.

"All I know is that even if I kill you, he will never come back."

……

「…… Revenge?"

At the same time.

There is a park a few kilometers away from the café where Adai and Aye talk.

Two young girls sitting on a bench at a delicate distance talked about topics that were out of place in the afternoon.

Both girls wore sailor suits.

One of them had a smile that at first glance looked graceful and elegant. The other was the opposite, not only twisting his lips violently, but also his expression was slightly gloomy.

"That's right, revenge. That's what Sister Adai is for."

Qiu Yin gracefully pressed her hand to her hair fluttering in the wind and nodded her head.

"Is that the one...... It's really stupid."

Nangong, on the other hand, glanced at the spring breeze blowing in his face resentfully, and put down this sentence.

"You already knew?"

"There is a man in Adai, and everyone in the village knows about it."

"Hey, is that so?"

Qiu Yin looked surprised, and said with a smile.

"I thought I found a funny story to share."

"Giggle...... There's a way to describe that with a funny anecdote, you're a bad person to the bone."

"Don't you often take other people's misfortunes for fun?"

"But I'm not going to laugh like you."

As Nangong said, Qiu Yin had a very happy expression on his face.

Her eyes were as innocent as a child staring at the wildflowers on the shore. Even now the two are talking about horror – even tragic – stories.

"If I were crazy, the world would be crazier than I am."

Akiyin's expression has not changed, and it looks like she is looking at the scenery of her beloved park.

She asked Nangong on the side, "Why didn't Adai's lover wake up?"

"Someone at the hospital diagnosed him with brain death."

"yes, yes. I know that."

Nangong cast a surprised gaze at Qiu Yin, who responded as a matter of course.

"What do you want to say?"

"Senior Sister Nangong, what I want to know is ......?"

At the same time, Qiu Yinzi looked back at Nangong's eyes.

「…… Why don't brain-dead people wake up?"

"Hmph...... I'm not interested in discussing philosophical issues with you."

"I'm not talking about such difficult theories, but simpler truths."

At this time, a butterfly occasionally flew in front of Qiu Yin's eyes.

That's the white butterfly. Maybe they were attracted by the dandelions at their feet.

Seeing the butterfly stop on the edge of the bench, Autumn Yin stretched out her hand to it that had stopped flapping its wings and was resting for a while.

After deftly picking up the butterfly, wrap it in the palm of your hand -

Then crush it vigorously without hesitation.

"Look."

On the palm of the hand spread out towards Nangong, there was a crushed stain.

"A butterfly that has been pinched to death cannot be restored to its original state, and a person who is in a state of brain death can never wake up again. Don't you think that's a kind of madness? If Adai's lover could wake up, she would be redeemed."

Perhaps it was Nangong's silent reaction that pleased her, Qiu Yin continued, "For example, if there were a law for the resurrection of the dead in this world, then no one would be unhappy. Not only will the feelings of hatred and resentment not be saturated, but there will no longer be an endless cycle of revenge. Presumably, even war will be extinct because of this...... So inexplicably the world, in fact, the world is crazy."

"Hmph."

Nangong sneered back at Qiu Yin, who was intoxicated and talkative.

"I want to vomit if I can't be saved, the theory is so ridiculous that it makes my stomach angry, and the nonsense you talk about doesn't even have a fart logic...... Hatred and resentment can't just disappear in a vacuum."

"Well, I think if there was a world like that, you would be able to live a peaceful life."

After saying that, Qiu Yin stood up and walked towards the drinking platform.

Wash off the sticky contents on the palm of your hand with clean water and return to its original position.

"It's hard to clean the scales."

"That's the answer you want, Akiyin."

Seeing Qiu Yin looking at his fingers intently, Nangong couldn't help but let out a low sneer.

"Pinching a butterfly to death will stain your hands. Even if the butterfly comes back to life, the stain it leaves behind will not disappear."

"Oh, you're so learned."

Qiu Yin smiled as if she felt admiration.

"That's how you feel?"

Nangong suddenly lowered his gaze and looked at the ground.

There was silence for a long time.

「…… It's stupid."

She muttered, "Since you can't wash it with water, why don't you just burn your whole arm?" That's what Adai is doing now. So I don't blame her, and I don't look down on her...... It's just that Adèna's straightforward appearance is so terrifying that it makes people feel gimmicky, and it's so beautiful that people can't envy it."

"Senior Sister Adai, are you planning to bring the whole world to the funeral with her?"

"She'll get to this point sooner or later, if she doesn't lose to this world."

Nangong replied with a soft sigh, and then said, "...... I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you. What the hell is the matter with me coming out?"

However, Qiu Yin still seems to be a little dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, I'd love to have a lot of small talk with people."

"I'll go back if it's okay."

"Alright...... I said yes."

Qiu Yin pouted to Nangong, who was about to get up and leave, and reluctantly spoke.

"Mother, tell me it's time to get ready for action."

What came out of her mouth was nothing more than an abstract sentence.

Ling Nangong changed his expression.

「…… Boom, boom."

The originally gloomy smile twisted even more poignantly.

"Really? It was wonderful, wonderful, enjoyable."

"Because Mother has successfully obtained a new body, and the sword is in our hands, there is no need to act sneakily anymore."

"The timing is yours."

Nangong's answer was not dragging his feet.

The next conversation—

"I act as a family. No problem, right?"

"Of course...... Frankly, I'm not interested in exploring your wishful thinking, but I don't think you meant to get in my way. Will you help me?"

"Hmph, I'm the one who should say that. I don't know what your intentions are. It's just that if you dare to get in my way, I will definitely deal with you without mercy."

This was a particularly abrupt and restrained demonstration on a leisurely afternoon.

"I'm suddenly looking forward to it."

The autumn face does not change color.

Even laughed even more.

"I wonder how far he can go?"

Like a child who is about to set off for a hike tomorrow, she muttered excitedly.

Nangong sighed lightly.

"You're still clinging to that son-in-law, that's enough."

Qiu Yin looked away from Nangong's face and threw herself into the sky.

"You'll be surprised, I'm surprised. Isn't it normal to cling to your sweetheart?"

「…… Are you serious?"

At this time—

The moment he heard this question, a smile disappeared from Qiu Yin's face.

She abruptly re-faced Nangong and said with an extremely serious expression—an expression that Qiu Yin rarely shows, and therefore the most inconsistent with her image—and said, "Yes, I'm serious. Please stop thinking I'm joking or cranky...... I like him. I really like him, I love him."

That feeling has gone beyond the level of "sincerity", and it almost exudes a murderous aura.

「…… Autumn Groan."

Maybe I was shocked by her courage, or maybe I was surprised by what she said and what she said.

Nangong frowned faintly.

I saw her slowly open her mouth to say something.

And yet, at this moment—

"Sister Nangong!" "Sister Nangong!"

From the lawn of the park behind Qiu Yin, the voices of two young girls were heard.

Hearing two similar voices overlapping and calling to him, Nangong closed his mouth and turned his head to look back.

"Look, it's a cat."

"The one we caught just now is pretty cute, isn't it?"

The ones who came to find Nangong were a pair of twins.

He looks like he is about twelve or thirteen years old. The two tied their long hair in a symmetrical way.

"Don't show me that dirty thing. Fragrant, Sasha."

Seeing the three-color cat in one of them's arms, Nangong was displeased with the stinky face.

"Uh...... Sister doesn't hate cats, Sasha?"

The girl on the right hand side of the front said to the girl on the left.

"Yes, Xiangxiang. It's so cute."

The girl on the left-hand side of the front caresses the head of the kitten in her arms.

"Hmph, I don't know why you love animals so much. I just think it's ugly."

Nangong's attitude was indifferent. As if taking the arrival of the twins as a good opportunity to escape, she got up and left the bench.

"Gone, Xiangxiang, Sasha."

Okay - the two of them agreed in unison, and Sasha put the cat back on the lawn. As soon as she broke away from Sasha's embrace, the three-haired cat immediately let out a cry that seemed to be dissatisfied, and she didn't know where to flee.

"Let's go first, and contact me when the time is decided."

Nangong looked down at Qiu Yin, who was still sitting on the bench, and said.

Qiu Yin nodded in agreement.

"yes, I see. When the time comes, I'll trouble you to cooperate with Luo. Ah, yes......

As if he suddenly remembered something, Qiu Yin asked Nangong, who was about to turn around and leave, "Hey, I've wanted to ask you for a long time...... Why are you still wearing your high school uniform? I remember you graduated last month, right?"

Hearing this, Nangong listened to his footsteps.

The skirt of the school uniform swayed slightly with the movement of stopping.

However, Nangong's response was not the answer to the question.

"It seems to me that the world-twisting factor is not hatred and resentment, but only temporary feelings. No matter how strong it is, no matter how terrible it is, it is not a fire that burns to the point that there is not even a shadow...... After all, it is invincible to the raging flames, which are both pedantic and ordinary and featureless."

This may sound unrelated to the problem, but it is full of implications.

"Oh~"

However, Qiu Yin still listened with relish and leaned forward.

"Do you have the same hatred for Ya?"

"I don't have a grudge or hatred for Ye Ya, it's just that I'm not happy with her."

"Is this a play on words? But...... What is it that distorts the world, according to you?"

Nangong she—

Gazing intently at Qiu Yin's face, he then glanced at the twins, bowing his head in silence. Finally, she looked away from the uniform she was wearing, stayed on the void somewhere above her head, and muttered two words, "It's love."

As soon as she heard the answer, Qiu Yin suddenly began to laugh as if she had heard a joke.

Nangong ignored it and led the twins out of the park.

……

Five days have passed since the last incident, and the weekend is just around the corner.

Ya has always pretended to be cheerful.

However, she seems to have troubles in her heart, and often looks like she is lost and depressed, otherwise she shows a gloomy and sad expression alone.

Every time Xia Jing saw her like that, he would rack his brains to think of ways to comfort her, but he couldn't come up with a good idea.

If you say something like 'I'll be her pillar' in front of the sand, you have to actually make a difference. Although Xia Jing thought so, once something really happened, he didn't know what to do.

The most effective way is to solve the longing in her heart, but this problem is easier said than done.

Ye Ya - To go further, Xia Jing and the others are facing a difficult problem.

The sword of the deer clan was taken away.

It is possible that the person who took the sword was Li Qi.

Ah Le's true identity and the picture that Ye Ya bumped into on the night the village burned down.

"My mother's killer is my mother." - What did Ya mean by that sentence that night? If the truth is as Ye Ya said, then will Ah Le really be Ah Le?

In addition, the movement of Aki Yin is also attracting attention.

Nangong and Adai could attack at any time.